Chapter 21
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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The magic tower.
As a forbidden area for Shaolin Temple to suppress demons, the pagoda is divided into nine layers.
These nine floors are not built on the surface, but underground.
One to three levels suppress the lower three levels, four to six levels suppress the middle three levels, and seven to nine levels suppress the upper three levels.
However, in today's era, the top three demons suppressed by Zhenmo tower are few.
At the moment, on the second floor of the magic tower, a man relying on a corner suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was a scarlet and tyrannical light.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Grandfather, I finally came in."
The man looked at the other demons in the magic tower, and his eyes showed greed.
He is a famous devil in the world. He is known as the old blood eating devil.
A few years ago, he changed his face and deliberately fell into the hands of Shaolin Temple in order to enter the magic tower.
Most of them like to devour the vitality of other people's essence and blood to make up for themselves.
This is especially true of the old blood eating devil.
The skill practiced by the blood eating old devil can swallow other people's blood essence and quickly improve their accomplishments.
The stronger the target you devour, the more the old blood eater will gain.
Therefore, the old blood eating devil began to pay attention to the martial arts in the Jianghu.
However, the warriors are not fools. After experiencing the sneak attack of the old blood eating devil, they are on guard one after another. They call on friends and even their elders to ambush the old blood eating devil.
After several dark losses, the old devil had to give up the idea.
And just then.
The old blood eating devil suddenly remembered that there were countless demons in the magic tower of Shaolin Temple.
These demons were suppressed in the tower and imprisoned for life until their old age.
After realizing this, the old blood eating devil suddenly thought that if he sneaked into the magic tower and devoured the essence and blood vitality of the devil in the tower, wouldn't it be safe?
Thinking of this, the old blood eating devil began to plan how to sneak into the magic tower.
Shaolin Temple is one of the most powerful martial arts in the world. It's so profound that you can't kill it directly.
The only way to get in is to fall into the hands of Shaolin Temple and be imprisoned.
There are two things that the old blood eater needs to do.
First, we can't let Shaolin Temple discover his identity.
Otherwise, there must be a warrior in the upper three realms to abolish the old blood eating demon cultivation.
The second is to find a way to get in and out of the magic tower.
Otherwise, if you can't do this, what's the use of the old blood eating devil even if he really devours all the blood essence vitality of the devil in the tower?
First, it's easy for old blood eaters to do it.
There are many ways to change one's face.
Even the old blood eating devil, in order to be safe, took the initiative to block his own strength, pretending to be a little devil in the lower three realms.
As for the second point...
the old blood eating devil found in an old book that every night when the moon was full, there would be a short-term loophole in the mechanism of the magic tower.
After solving these two points.
The old blood eating devil was successfully imprisoned to the second floor of the magic tower.
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
"What a delicious food..."
the old blood eating devil licked his lips and looked at the demon on the second floor of the town magic tower, with a greedy look on his face.
Whoosh!
The old blood eating devil stepped out, appeared in front of a demon, and directly grasped the other person's neck.
Hoo!
The old blood eater took a deep breath.
He saw the devil in his hand, his face was frightened, and his body withered at the speed visible to the naked eye. Within a moment, he turned into a corpse.
"Laozu, I don't know how much I paid to get in and hide from those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple."
"Now, it's time to harvest."
The breath of the bloodthirsty old devil expanded rapidly and spread wildly in all directions.
All of a sudden.
Many demons in the second layer began to suck up blood essence one after another and became a mummy.
Soon.
Other demons find something wrong and keep away from bloodthirsty old demons.
"Not good."
"We're being attacked!"
An old devil roared.
"Blood eating old devil?"
"Damn, how could he be on the second floor?"
Countless demons were shocked and angry, and looked frightened.
With the strength of the blood eating old devil, even if he fell into the hands of Shaolin Temple and was suppressed in the magic tower, he was at least confined to the seventh floor.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Want to run? Can you run away? "
"Be one with me."
"Lao Zu is still in a hurry to go to the next floor."The old blood eating devil has a deep breath and looks at all the demons coldly.
He tried his best to be caught in the magic tower, and naturally he didn't just intend to devour a layer of demons.
The real goal of the blood eating old devil is to suppress all the demons on the ninth floor of the magic tower.
...
...
late at night.
The moon is high.
Su Qin sat on his knees, breathing long.
If there is a warrior in the upper three realms present, he will be shocked to find that with every breath of Su Qin, there will be a large amount of vitality of heaven and earth flowing into his body.
The vitality of heaven and earth that Su Qin breathed in just one breath was enough to blow up the flesh of ordinary warriors in the upper three realms.
Although the warrior in the upper three realms has opened the second bridge between heaven and earth, his body is always washed by the vitality of heaven and earth.
But that kind of washing is slight and gradual.
It's like running water in a small river, flowing slowly.
But now, the vitality of Su Qin's world is like rivers, lakes and seas, with endless waves.
Even the great masters of Yipin would feel numb at the sight of Su Qin's absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.
You know, how fierce is the vitality of heaven and earth? Even if he is a great master, if he is careless, he may hurt his body.
Once the physical body is damaged, especially when it breathes in the vitality of heaven and earth, it will be full of trouble.
No great master of Yipin dares to do so.
"[Vajra is not bad] is a unique external skill of Shaolin Temple."
Su Qin opened his eyes and thought silently.
Dacheng's "Vajra is not bad" body allows Su Qin to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth without fear of any hidden danger.
"If it had been before, I would have thought that [Vajra is not bad] was perfect, without any defects."
"But now, there is the real eye to observe itself, and the shortcomings of the Vajra is not bad skill can be seen at a glance..."
Su Qin sighed, and felt more and more powerful of the real eye.
The essence of "Vajra is not bad" is to be strong to be positive and invincible.
However, all things in the world, solitary Yin is not long, solitary Yang is not born!
If you want to live a long life, you must combine Yin and Yang.
[Vajra's immortal skill] is really powerful. It can raise the physical body to the level of a warrior in three realms.
But it's extreme.
If Su Qin wanted to go further and prove the "Luohan" position, he would not be able to polish his body with the "Vajra not bad" skill.
Su Qin at least has to find another Yin refining skill to cooperate with the Vajra immortal skill.
Chapter 22
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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"Yin attribute training method?"
Su Qin touched his chin and thought deeply in his eyes.
Shaolin Temple's martial arts are mainly based on gangyang. It's really difficult to find a kind of Yin training method that is comparable to Vajra's immortal martial arts.
"It seems that next, we should go to the magic tower more to check in."
In the whole Shaolin Temple, only Zhenmo pagoda can sign out the magic skills outside Shaolin Temple.
It's just that the things checked in from the Zhenmo pagoda are basically related to the evil way, and Su Qin only goes there once in a while.
The next day.
Su Qin took the initiative to sweep the floor of the magic tower.
Zhenmo pagoda is the forbidden area of Shaolin Temple, where the demons who were once in trouble are held.
Therefore, outside the Zhenmo pagoda, there are always martial monks to inspect, to ensure that there is no accident in Zhenmo pagoda.
"It's the younger martial brother of Zhenguan..." a visiting monk met Su Qin and said hello with a smile.
After ten years in the temple, Su Qin was always a floor sweeper, but he was barely half an old man.
Most of these visiting monks knew Su Qin.
After su Qin responded one by one, he came to the magic tower.
"This town tower?"
Su Qin frowned slightly.
Under the insight of the real eye, Su Qin can clearly feel that the smell of demons in the Zhenmo tower is rapidly decreasing.
"Are the demons inside fighting each other?"
Su Qin murmured in a low voice and didn't pay much attention to it.
If it had not been for the mercy of Shaolin Temple and put into the hands of other orthodox sects, these demons would have been killed on the spot.
Now, Su Qin found that the number of demons in the tower was decreasing, so he didn't care about it.
[congratulations on the successful check-in of the host. You have obtained the skill "magic cloud hand". 】
a cold, mechanical voice sounded in Su Qin's ear.
"Magic cloud hand?"
Su Qin nodded slightly.
Although he didn't sign in for the Yin refining skill he wanted, this magic cloud hand is pretty good.
It's not much weaker than the ordinary unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
If Su Qin had learned to learn, he would have gained a lot.
Next, Su Qin would come to the magic tower once a day.
Until more than a month later, Su Qin finally signed out what he wanted.
[congratulations on the successful check-in of the host and the acquisition of Taiyin training skill. 】
"Taiyin exercise?"
Su Qin had a smile on his face.
Taiyin refining skill is the basic skill of a certain evil sect that was Taiyin gate thousands of years ago.
It is said that it can lead the moon of Taiyin into the body, cultivate to a great success, and condense the Dharma body of Taiyin.
It's a pity that although Taiyin training has great potential, it's very difficult to get started. Over time, Taiyin disciples broke down and died thousands of years ago.
"Taiyin Dharma?"
"It should be equivalent to the great success of Vajra not bad magic."
Su Qin made a slight comparison between the Taiyin body refining technique and the Vajra immortal skill, and found that these two skills were basically equivalent to the same level of skill.
Even, Taiyin refining skill is a little better than Vajra's immortal skill.
"Not bad, not bad."
"It's you."
Su Qin was extremely satisfied.
Although the introduction of Taiyin training is very difficult, Su Qin never thought whether he could practice it or not.
Under systematic indoctrination, there is no magic skill that Su Qin could not master.
"However, the demons in the town magic tower should be almost dead, right?"
Su Qin's eyes turned slightly and looked at the magic tower again.
For more than a month, Su Qin came to check in before the Zhenmo pagoda every day. Naturally, he knew the breath inside the Zhenmo pagoda like the palm of his hand.
Under the insight of the real eye, there is only a very powerful breath in the magic tower at the moment.
As for the other breath, all disappeared.
If it was just the beginning, Su Qin might guess that it was the demons in the magic tower fighting each other.
But now...
Su Qin smelled the smell of conspiracy.
"It's probably the peak of second grade, less than one grade."
Su Qin carefully confirmed it and made a mental judgment.
...
nine floors below the ground of Zhenmo tower.
The old blood eating devil sat on his knees. On him, the evil spirit was rolling, covering his whole body for ten meters.
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
"I didn't expect that on the ninth floor of the magic tower in Shaolin Temple Town, several famous demons were suppressed hundreds of years ago."
Ecstasy appeared on the face of the old blood eating devil.
Those famous demons have long died on the ninth floor of the magic tower.
But their bodies are still there.
Those who are evil and martial arts forge their bodies with evil Qi. Even if they die, their condensed evil Qi will automatically attach to their the old blood eating devil, after swallowing the bones of the first grade, made great progress in his strength and even stepped into the limit of the second grade.
You know, before entering the town magic tower, the old blood eating devil was just a third class devil. Now he has devoured all the demons in the whole town magic tower. In addition to the bones of several first class demons hundreds of years ago, he directly broke a big level and reached the second class limit.
"As long as we wait for a period of time after going out, we will be able to break through the shackles and enter into the realm of first-class goods after digesting the income."
The old blood eating devil suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a dark magic light emerging.
You know, in today's world, there are very few great masters of Yipin, and all of them are powerful giants.
If the old blood eating devil can really step into Yipin, he must be able to cover up the sky. As long as he is careful, he will not be surrounded and killed by several great masters of Yipin, and he will be really at ease.
"The boy, the master of the demon sect, once forced Laozu to work for him."
"Well! When I go out this time, I'll let you have a good look. Who is the real master of the magic gate
A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the blood eating old devil.
"It's almost time."
"Get out of the tower as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, it would be bad for those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple to find something and block me in the tower."
Blood eating ancestor suddenly thought of something, immediately got up, quickly came to the first floor.
"It's said that the Zhenmo pagoda was made by a" Luohan "in Shaolin Temple. There is a big array of heaven and earth inside, connecting with the outside world."
"If you enter the tower, even a great master of Yipin will be trapped here for life."
The idea of blood eating ancestor turned quickly, but still could not help but raise a trace of shock.
It's a pity that even a real "Luohan" can't stand the power of time, let alone the array left by "Luohan"?
If the generation of Shaolin Temple had a real first-class monk, they would often improve the heaven and earth array in the magic tower.
No matter how brave the old devil is, he doesn't dare to sneak into it.
Under normal conditions, the world's great array can't be broken without Luohan.
However.
There is no holy monk in the generation of Shaolin Temple.
At least there is no holy monk in the open.
As a result, with the passage of time, there will be loopholes in the operation of the heaven and earth array in the Zhenmo tower.
The secret was learned by the old blood eating devil from an ancient book.
The owner of this ancient book is the descendant of the magic Buddha in Shaolin Temple a hundred years ago.
A hundred years ago, there were four great monks in Shaolin Temple.
Knowing that the chance of destroying Shaolin Temple was slim, the descendant of magic Buddha spread some secrets of Shaolin Temple.
Even if we can't destroy the Shaolin Temple, we have to bury hidden dangers for it.
"The heaven and earth array is really vast...
after watching the operation of the heaven and earth array for a long time, the blood eating old devil felt dizzy, and the evil spirit in his body almost had the tendency of riot.
It's just that.
In order to wait until the big array of heaven and earth is in operation, the blood eating old devil can only force God to look at the flash of the loophole.
A few days later.
When the old blood eating devil was sleepy.
All of a sudden.
Hum!
A faint wave came quickly.
This wave is so obscure that it hardly exists.
"Here it is
The old blood eating devil was surprised and overjoyed!
Chapter 23
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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Outside the magic tower.
Hundreds of martial monks are constantly inspecting.
As the forbidden area of Shaolin Temple, Zhenmo pagoda has at least 108 martial monks to inspect whether it is day or night.
These 108 monks can form a big formation in an instant, which is enough to trap ordinary people in the upper three realms in a short time.
"Elder martial brother."
"How can I feel that this town magic tower is strange tonight..."
a young monk looked back at the dark and deep town magic tower and whispered.
"Strange?"
"What's so strange."
The monk, who was called elder martial brother, glared and scolded: "do your work well, don't look around."
"All right."
The young monk shrank his head.
All of a sudden.
Just then.
Hum!
There was a slight shock in the whole magic tower.
Guard in the town of magic tower outside the 108 monks suddenly surprised, subconsciously looking at the town of magic tower.
"What happened?"
"Just now I felt the shock of the Zhenmo tower?"
"Yes, I feel it too. I thought it was an illusion!"
...
many monks are in a state of consternation.
However.
The next moment.
Click.
The gate of the magic tower suddenly cracked.
A dark shadow leaped out of the gap and stood outside the magic tower.
"It's coming out."
"Finally out."
The old blood eating devil was overjoyed.
In fact, before deciding to enter the magic tower, the old blood eater hesitated to take the risk.
After all.
In the ancient book he got, although it is clear that there is a loophole in the heaven and earth array in the Zhenmo tower...
but who dares to be sure that what is said in the ancient book is true or false before he tries it himself?
This is the magic tower of Shaolin Temple.
I don't know how many famous demons have been suppressed?
These big demons have never come out since they were put into the tower.
They don't want to come out?
No.
It's these big devils who can't get out.
This shows that the magic tower is terrible.
But now.
There's an ancient book that says there's a loophole in the magic tower?
You say there are loopholes, there are loopholes?
If all the words in the ancient books are false...
then he's a blood eating old devil, isn't he jumping into the pit on his own initiative?
It's just that.
In the end, the old blood eater decided to do so.
Because if he succeeds, he will devour countless demons in the magic tower, and the old blood eating devil will have a chance to stand on the top of the world.
Under this kind of temptation, how can the old blood eating devil resist?
And then again.
The description of the loopholes in the Zhenmo Pagoda in that ancient book is very detailed. It doesn't seem to be a deliberate fabrication at all.
"Not good."
"The devil has escaped."
Compared with the ecstasy of the old blood eating devil, many monks guarding outside the magic tower were shocked.
For thousands of years, there has never been a precedent for the devil to escape from the magic tower.
"The battle is over!"
The head monk gave a violent drink.
All of a sudden.
One hundred and eight monks were shocked and quickly returned to their original positions. They turned into an overlapping array and trapped the old blood eating devil in the center.
"Just a little array..."
"snap your finger to break it!"
The old blood eater gave a scornful smile.
If it is before he enters the Zhenmo tower, these arrays can still trap him.
But now.
He is the limit of the second grade and can enter the realm of the first grade master at any time.
If you want to trap him with this array, it's like a fool talking about a dream.
Boom!
The horror of the magic shock, crazy spread in all directions.
Wow.
The great array of 108 monks was broken by force.
One hundred monks flew out of the room, smashed on the ground, swallowed blood and passed out.
All this happened between the lightning and flint.
From the shock of the magic tower, to the escape of the old blood eating devil, to the break of the battle, it's only a blink of an eye.
Many monks only had time to form an array, and then the array was broken and they fainted.
There was no time to send the news to Abbot Huiwen and the head of the hospital.
"Vulnerable..."
the old blood eating devil took back his right hand, felt the powerful power he controlled, and looked excited."Well! Shaolin Temple is just like that! "
The old blood eating devil gave a sneer.
"It's time to go."
The old blood eater swept around his eyes.
Although the old blood eating devil escaped from the magic tower, he didn't give any time to the visiting monks, so they didn't have a chance to spread the story of his escape.
But Shaolin Temple is not a fool.
Zhenmo pagoda is the forbidden area of Shaolin Temple. Even if I don't know about it now, someone will find something unusual a moment later.
At that time, if the old blood eating devil still stays here, I'm afraid it will be the killing of Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court.
"Huiwen, old bald donkey!"
The old blood eating devil turned cold.
In the whole Shaolin Temple, abbot Huiwen is the only one that the blood eating old devil is afraid of.
The old blood eating devil is the second grade. Abbot Huiwen is also the second grade.
Although the blood eating old devil is the limit of second class, Shaolin Temple's Gongfa has restrained the magic way. Moreover, this is Shaolin Temple's territory, so his blood eating old devil is equivalent to fighting alone.
I'm afraid it's really dangerous if it's delayed.
Although he is confident at the moment, he knows what is the best choice for him.
"But before I leave, I want to taste the essence and blood of the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple..."
the blood eating old devil looks at 108 fainting monks and licks his lips.
In the past, when the old blood eating devil met a large number of disciples of martial arts in the world like Shaolin Temple, he wanted to hide as far as he could, and how dare he provoke them?
But at the moment, the powerful strength gives the blood eating old devil infinite confidence.
In addition, he escaped from the Zhenmo pagoda, which is already an immortal relationship with Shaolin Temple. It doesn't matter if he devours some Shaolin disciples' blood.
Thinking of this, the old blood eating devil took a step and appeared in front of a monk.
This martial monk is the leader of the big formation just now. He has four grades of strength and abundant Qi and blood. He is the favorite target of the old blood eating devil.
"Devil!"
"Die!"
All of a sudden, the monk suddenly burst up, his breath soared, and he punched the blood eating old devil.
"It's really weak..."
as if the old blood eating devil had expected, he raised his right hand and pressed it slowly.
Boom!
The evil spirit of terror shrouded the monk in an instant.
"How good is it to be devoured by my ancestors honestly?"
The old man shook his head slightly.
"Devil, I will die with you!"
The monk's eyes were bloodshot and he struggled to stand up.
When the old devil saw this scene, he didn't even bother to say a word more.
When the old blood eating devil was ready to swallow up the Qi and blood of many monks.
...
miles away.
On a hill.
"Ah...
" why do you have to be so extraordinary? "
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes and sighed.
Between his hands, the power of the highest Yang, which is gathered by the Vajra's immortal skill, collides with the power of the highest Yin, which is formed by the Taiyin body refining skill, and bursts out like lightning.
Chapter 24
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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"Am I going to die?"
In front of the magic tower, the monk suddenly burst up and wanted to die with the old blood eating devil. He only felt that the blood in his body was running away quickly.
Although this monk, named Zhenzhi, belonged to the same generation as Su Qin, he entered the temple 30 years earlier.
"It's a pity that I can't keep my younger martial brothers..."
Zhenzhi is getting weaker and weaker. He reluctantly turns his head and looks at the other monks who passed out.
He knew very well that when the old blood eating devil devoured all his life and vitality, these monks would also die.
"I can't die like this!"
"I want to inform the abbot, inform the head of the hospital..."
Zhenzhi struggled to keep the last trace of soberness, and looked out as if the light was returning.
However, this look, really smart look to the unforgettable scene.
I saw a slender fuzzy figure walking towards the magic tower step by step.
At the beginning, the fuzzy figure was still thousands of meters away, but every step out of the way, it would cross hundreds of meters out of thin air, and just in a moment, it came to the magic tower.
"Someone's coming?"
The true intelligence consciousness falls into the darkness quickly.
At the last moment when consciousness fell into darkness, Zhenzhi suddenly heard the voice of the old blood eating Devil:
"Damn, who are you?"
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in front of the magic tower.
Su Qin looked at Zhenzhi, who had passed out again. He turned his eyes and looked at the wary old blood eating devil.
"Who are you?"
"When did Shaolin Temple have such a master as you?"
The old blood eating devil is dignified.
Just now, with a wave of his hand, Su Qin crushed his evil spirit field, and his strength was extremely terrible.
Before entering the Zhenmo pagoda, the old blood eating devil had already checked all the martial artists in the three realms of Shaolin Temple.
There is no such person as Su Qin.
"You don't have to know."
Su Qin sighed: "it's not easy to escape. If you don't leave Shaolin Temple quickly, why do you want to do everything?"
Although Su Qin never regarded himself as a real eminent monk, the ten-year fasting in Shaolin temple made him unable to watch Shaolin disciples being slaughtered.
What's more, Zhenzhi has a good relationship with him.
"Laozu, what do I do that you need to take care of?" Blood eating ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, cold voice.
Although Su Qin posed a great threat to him, the blood eating ancestor found that Su Qin was very young.
Such a young monk, even if he began to practice martial arts from his mother's womb, coupled with the supply of various resources in Shaolin Temple, he would have just entered the upper three realms.
How could he be his opponent?
Just now, the reason why Su Qin raised his hand to break the evil way aura was that his strength increased sharply and he could not control his internal power perfectly.
"You must be a genius secretly cultivated by Shaolin Temple?"
"It's a pity, Laozu. I like to kill genius most!"
The old blood eating devil's eyes were cruel, and his breath surged again.
Anyway, I have been living with Shaolin temple for a long time. In this case, it's a good thing to kill a Shaolin genius ahead of time.
"Lao Zu's breath was unstable just now. Let you seize the flaw. Now you can see that it can break my evil spirit field?"
Every word of blood eating ancestor falls, and the pressure in the air is dignified. When he is finished, his vision is full of powerful evil Qi.
The old blood eating devil used the unique skill of the great devil on the ninth floor of the magic tower.
Demon field!
This kind of field is at least the upper three demons are qualified to play, can communicate with heaven and earth, into the field of evil.
The strength of the blood eating old devil in the field has increased by several percent, while the enemy will be suppressed by the field and will be restrained.
"Time is running out."
Su Qin seemed to feel something and shook his head slightly.
At this time, there are several breath is fast approaching here.
Obviously, abbot Huiwen and several headmen found something wrong, and they were heading for the magic tower.
"Time is running out?"
The old devil was stunned, and then appeared a sneer: "yes, you don't have much time."
The next moment.
The old blood eating devil stretched out his right hand and pressed it slowly towards Su Qin.
Almost instantaneously, a large number of demons gathered and rolled down.
"I did my best to strike this blow, even if it was not as good as the ordinary great master..."
the old blood eating devil was proud and was about to go on.
However.
What happened next, however, made the old blood eating devil feel as if he had been strangled by his throat, and his face changed greatly.
Seeing countless evil Qi within three feet of Su Qin, they evaporated into nothingness.
"No way!""No way!"
The old blood eating devil was terrified, as if he saw something incredible.
Although it is said that the Buddhist dharma can restrain the demonic Dharma, no matter how to restrain it, it can't evaporate directly without contact.
This is no longer restraint.
It's rolling. It's rolling.
However.
I'm not waiting for him to respond.
Su Qin took a step and appeared in front of him.
"No!"
"Run
The old blood eating devil's scalp explodes instantly.
At this moment, if the old devil didn't know that Su Qin's strength was far above him, he would be a fool.
"Yipin!"
"At least a great master!"
"When did Shaolin Temple give birth to such a young master of Yipin?"
At this moment, the old blood eating devil felt endless regret.
If I had known that there was a great master in Shaolin Temple, I would have given him ten courage to sneak into Shaolin Temple like this!
"It's late."
When Su Qin saw that the blood eating old devil wanted to run, he raised his right hand at will, condensed it into a fist shape, and fell gently.
This fist, in the eyes of the blood eating old devil, was slow, as if it were a child's fist.
But I don't know why, the old blood eating devil can't escape this punch.
As if carrying a million pounds of force, unable to move.
Poof!
Under the despairing eyes of the old blood eating devil, Su Qin's fist was slowly printed on him.
In an instant, the terrible fist power destroyed the blood eating old devil's five viscera and eight channels.
"You?"
The old blood eating devil spewed blood mist all over the sky and slowly fell to the ground.
...
...
after a while.
Shua!
I saw Abbot Huiwen appear outside the magic tower.
"There is a wave of evil spirit coming from the magic tower. I'm afraid the devil inside has escaped."
Huiwen Abbot was very worried and almost came as fast as he could.
"For thousands of years, the Zhenmo pagoda is as solid as gold. There should be no problem..." Abbot Huiwen looks ugly.
If there is something wrong with the magic pagoda and the demons come out, it will be an unprecedented disaster for the whole Shaolin Temple!
Those demons have been imprisoned for so many years, and their resentment towards Shaolin Temple can be imagined. Once they get out of trouble, I'm afraid the first thing they do will be to kill Shaolin Temple!
However.
When Abbot Huiwen arrived at the magic tower and saw everything clearly, he was stunned.
Although the 108 visiting monks lay on the ground and passed out, their breath was steady and they were obviously alive.
And the corpse of the old blood eating devil was lying quietly not far away, with a trace of deep fear.
Chapter 25
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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"What's the matter?"
Abbot Huiwen was full of doubts.
"This is... The old blood eater?"
Hearing Abbot approaching the old blood eating devil, Hui's face changed slightly.
At this moment, although the old blood eating devil has changed his face for a long time, the more powerful the evil spirit is.
In today's world, although there are some martial artists in the upper three realms, each of them is famous, let alone a demon in the upper three realms?
Huiwen Abbot just thought for a moment, and through the breath of the blood eating old devil, he determined his identity.
"The magic tower?"
"Old blood eating devil..."
What did Abbot Huiwen guess.
When Abbot Huiwen was thinking.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Just then.
The heads of the court also arrived in a hurry.
"Abbot?"
"What's going on here?"
"Why do I feel the smell of a demon?"
The head of the Luohan hospital scanned his eyes and asked.
The rest of the headmen heard the speech and immediately looked at Abbot Huiwen.
In their opinion, abbot Huiwen should know more than they did when he arrived here first.
"I'm not much ahead of you, either."
"When I first came here, it was already like this."
Huiwen gave Abbot a wry smile and told him what he thought.
"What?"
"Abbot, do you mean that this corpse belongs to the old blood eating devil?" The head of Luohan hospital was slightly surprised.
"According to the information collected by Shaolin Temple, the old blood eating devil is no more than the third grade devil, but now the strength of this corpse is far more than the third grade, at least the second grade, and even the peak of the second grade."
The head of Dharma Hall said slowly.
That's what I said.
Many heads of the court suddenly changed color.
What they care about is not whether the corpse is the second-class peak.
But if it's true, as the head of the Dharma Academy said, why does the top of Tangtang second class die here?
The headmen of the hospital have already checked the wound condition of the old blood eating devil for a long time. The viscera suddenly disintegrated. Killing the old blood eating devil is obviously a fatal move.
Who on earth can kill a second grade peak in an instant?
In addition, the headmen found a trace of deep fear in the residual look on the old blood eating devil's face.
It's obvious that before he died, he was in a desperate state.
It can make a second class leader feel hopeless and can't even run away...
many hospital leaders feel cold.
"I'm afraid I know what's going on about the power of the old blood eating devil."
At this time, abbot Huiwen came out of the magic tower and said in a deep voice: "the old blood eating devil should be disguised as the devil in the lower three realms, and was deliberately suppressed to the magic tower. Then he took the opportunity to devour the essence and blood vitality of all the demons in the tower, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds..."
Abbot Huiwen said slowly.
The other heads of the hospital nodded their heads after hearing the speech.
Indeed, according to Abbot Huiwen, it can explain something.
It's just that...
the most important thing doesn't make sense.
The head of the Luohan courtyard asked, "abbot, why did the old blood eating devil die here?"
"This..."
Abbot Huiwen was silent.
That's what he didn't want to understand the most.
With the power of the blood eating old devil, even he can only hold off at most, but if he wants to kill, especially in an instant, he can't do it at all.
"Is it the hand of the eminent monk?"
The head of the commandment hall guessed.
Some time ago, the descendant of the magic Buddha caused chaos in Shaolin Temple. It was precisely because of the saint monk that Shaolin Temple survived the disaster.
At that time, everyone, including Abbot Huiwen, believed that Shaolin Temple had a sage level ancestor sitting in secret.
Now.
The old blood eating devil died in front of the magic tower for no reason, so the head of the commandment hall had this guess.
The whole Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid only the saint monk has such strength.
"That's the only possibility."
Huiwen Abbot nodded slightly.
"By the way, although these disciples passed out in a coma, their lives were safe." Abbot Huiwen comes to Zhenzhi.
"Although some of the Qi and blood were swallowed up, it didn't hurt the root. After a few months of cultivation, it can recover."
Abbot Huiwen checked Zhenzhi's body and nodded.
"Don't wake up yet!"
Hearing Abbot's advice, Hui whispered.
Dong!
It's like a bronze and aluminum bell ringing in Zhenzhi's mind.
True wisdom, whose consciousness had fallen into darkness, suddenly felt a light coming."Abbot..."
Zhenzhi opened his eyes, saw Huiwen abbot and many hospital heads, and subconsciously wanted to get up and salute.
"Don't move."
"You are short of Qi and blood and need to recuperate."
Huiwen Abbot pressed Zhenzhi and said.
"Younger martial brothers, are you ok?" Zhenzhi asked in a low voice.
"Don't worry."
Huiwen said with a smile on Abbot's face, "there was a holy monk's hand, and the old blood eating devil died on the spot, and none of his disciples was injured."
Huiwen was full of respect in Abbot's tone.
The saint monk saved Shaolin Temple several times before the successor of the demon Buddha. Now he killed the old blood eating devil. This kind of kindness is enough for Shaolin Temple to cast gold body for him and worship him for thousands of generations.
"The sage?"
True wisdom looks a Leng.
At the last moment when his consciousness fell into darkness, he did see someone coming.
Although Zhenzhi could only see a vague shadow at that time, from his slender figure, he should not be too old.
How could it be an ancestor?
However, even if Zhenzhi had such doubts, he could see that Abbot Huiwen and all the heads of the court were very conscientious. He could only feel that he was wrong.
"All right."
"After a few days, you go to Dharma hall and get a blood tonic pill." Huiwen said.
Buxue pill is a kind of pill specially used to replenish qi and blood.
Zhenzhi is deficient in Qi and blood. Taking buxuedan can greatly speed up the recovery.
"Thank you, abbot."
Zhenzhi immediately said gratefully.
...
just when Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court secretly guessed who the saint monk was, Su Qin had already returned to the factotum.
When things are done, brush your clothes and hide your merits and fame.
For the Shaolin Temple, Su Qin's several moves are tantamount to saving the lives of thousands of Shaolin disciples and saving the temple from destruction.
But in Su Qin's view, it was just a random move, killing a few flies.
"On such a day, I want nothing to sign in, improve my strength and be at ease..."
Su Qin is in a good mood.
A few hours later.
When the Shaolin Temple quieted down again, Su Qin quietly slipped out of the service yard and came to an open hill.
The moon is high.
Sprinkle heavy like the curtain of the moon.
Su Qin sat on his knees, and the Taiyin refining technique was running slowly. The endless power of Taiyin poured into his body and blended into every piece of flesh and blood.
"Sure enough..."
"the combination of Taiyin body refining technique and Vajra does not damage the divine skill. The combination of the power of the extreme Yin and the power of the extreme Yang has a miraculous effect on the forging of the body!"
Su Qin opened his eyes, clearly felt the slowly rising body, and flashed a trace of deep in his eyes.
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Since a few years ago, when Vajra is not bad, Su Qin has not experienced any significant improvement in his physical body.
Even if you step into the first grade division, it's just a qualitative change of internal power, and by the way, you can strengthen your body a little.
This strengthening, for Su Qin, was nothing more than a matter of existence.
But now.
With the combination of Vajra's immortal skill and Taiyin's body refining skill, Su Qin felt the metamorphosis of his physical body.
Wow.
The blood is surging, and the force of yin and Yang constantly collide and counteract, giving birth to wisps of gray breath, which quickly integrated into every part of Su Qin's body.
Even the internal power of Su Qin's great master is becoming more refined.
Even in the deep of his ancestral orifices, the Golden Buddha began to exude the light of the Buddha, which echoes with the body.
Internal force and physical body are integrated with each other. Powerful physical body can nourish internal force, and pure internal force can also complement physical body.
A few hours later.
Su Qin stood up slowly.
Click, click.
Su Qin made the sound of bone collision.
"It's a pity that the effect of Taiyin body refining must be at the peak of the moon."
Su Qin raised his head slightly, looked at the gradually falling moon and sighed.
"Come back tomorrow night."
Su Qin returned to the workhouse.
After a night of training, Su Qin was not only not a bit tired, but also energetic.
The great master Yipin has begun to set foot in the cultivation of "God". Even if he does not sleep for a month, there is no problem.
What's more, Su Qin did not have no rest. In the process of forging, he was also a supplement to "God".
In front of the Sutra Pavilion.
Su Qin said in his heart: "system, sign in."
[congratulations on the successful check-in of the host, and you have obtained the Prajna Chan palm. 】
"Prajna palm?"
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.
Prajna Chan palm is a unique skill of Shaolin Temple. Only the headmaster and Abbot are qualified to practice it. It belongs to the secret of Shaolin Temple.
It is said that a certain generation of Shaolin monks hundreds of years ago, with the help of Prajna Zen palm, subdued the famous master of Yipin at that time, and was famous all over the world.
Although the main reason for this is the terrible power of the holy monk, Prajna Chan palm can not be underestimated.
The next moment.
All the subtleties about Prajna Zen palm poured into Su Qin's mind.
In less than a moment, Su Qin seemed to have practiced Prajna Chan palm for decades, and he was in control of this unique skill.
After signing, Su Qin roughly cleaned it, and then went to the first floor of the Sutra pavilion to look at some anecdotes and strange records collected by Shaolin Temple.
The Sutra Pavilion is divided into four floors.
From the second floor to the fourth floor, there are all kinds of unique skills of Shaolin Temple.
If you want to go to the second floor to the fourth floor, you must get the permission of the abbot or the headmen.
As for the first floor, it is the anecdotes and strange stories written or brought back by some eminent monks who travel down the mountain.
It has nothing to do with the martial arts Sutra.
Therefore, any disciple can read the classics on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Although Su Qin is a floor sweeper, he is also a disciple of Shaolin Temple. Naturally, he can read it.
When Su Qin looked at an unofficial history with relish.
"Brother Zhenguan, are you here too?" A voice of surprise came from the side.
Su Qin looked up, put down the unofficial history and said, "brother Zhenzhi."
The person Su Qin talked to was the monk who inspected the magic pagoda.
Next to Zhenzhi are several other visiting monks.
"I'm short of Qi and blood. The head of the hospital said I'm not fit to practice martial arts at this time, so he came here to have a look."
Zhenzhi explained.
"I see." Su Qin nodded slightly.
At that time, outside the Zhenmo pagoda, Zhenzhi was really engulfed by the old blood eating devil. However, because Su Qin interrupted in time, he didn't hurt his foundation.
Otherwise, if Su Qin was a little late, Zhenzhi would not be short of Qi and blood, but was drained of Qi and blood.
As for the monks next to Zhenzhi, the same is true.
Although they were not engulfed in Qi and blood, they also suffered from some injuries. They need to rest during this period.
Several people chatted for a while, then they talked about what happened in the town magic tower last night.
"Ah, it was really dangerous at that time. It was almost that the old blood eating devil was going to kill..."
Zhenzhi said with emotion.
There's a big fear between life and death.
After Zhenzhi went through life and death, his mind and nature changed slightly.
"Elder martial brother Zhenzhi, you were not in a coma at that time. Did you see the appearance of the elder monk..."
a martial monk next to you asked in a low voice.
That's what I said.
The other monks' eyes lit this moment, the story of the saint monk's ancestors has been spread all over the Shaolin temple for a long time.
Huiwen abbot and the heads of the court did not stop him.
After all, it is also inspiring to let the disciples know that there is a Yipin monk standing behind the Shaolin Temple.
"What does it look like?"
Zhenzhi shook his head and said, "I only saw a vague figure, and then I lost consciousness..."
Su Qin heard Yan and gave a light smile in his heart.
At that time, when he appeared in front of the Zhenmo tower, he was surrounded by internal power. Except for the old blood eating devil, it was impossible for anyone to see him.
When the other monks heard this, they had to give up.
"However, although I didn't see the appearance, I knew the strength of the saint monk's ancestors..."
Zhenzhi suddenly said after a change of words.
"The power of the saints?"
Several martial monks blinked, puzzled and said, "isn't the saint monk a great master?"
"It's really a great master of Yipin..."
Zhenzhi said that, after a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "but even a great master of Yipin can be divided into high and low."
"For example, immortal Zhang, a true warrior in Wudang Mountain, has been dominating the world for decades, and even the imperial power can be ignored. Besides, the national master of Mengyuan, who has the power of dragon and elephant, has supported the whole empire of Mengyuan by himself..."
Zhenzhi looks awed.
No matter Zhang Zhenren or Mengyuan Guoshi, they are the best products in the world, and they may even touch the mythical barrier in the rumors.
In front of these figures, the ordinary great master of Yipin is really eclipsed.
"Brother Zhenzhi, what do you mean?"
The next few monks changed slightly.
Although they are very grateful to the saint monk of Shaolin Temple, they never thought about the strength of the saint monk.
For these monks, even if it is an ordinary product, it is far from what they can look up to. What's more, it is such a top quality product as Zhang Zhenren and Mengyuan Guoshi?
"Although I don't know the strength of the blood eating old devil, he can defeat the 108 Arhats in a flash, even if it's not a single item, it's not far away."
"This kind of existence, even if you really meet a great master, there is still some hope to escape."
"Even if we can't escape, we will certainly experience a fierce fight."
Zhenzhi exclaimed: "but last night, the old blood eating devil died so suddenly, as if he had met an enemy who was far from being able to resist."
"I guess the elder monks who killed the blood eating old devil are at least as powerful as the master of Mengyuan and immortal Zhang..."
this is true wisdom.
Several monks looked at each other and their faces were shocked.
Such as Zhang Zhenren and Mengyuan Guoshi?
How is that possible?
"Don't you believe it?"
When Zhenzhi saw that several martial monks didn't speak, he was in a hurry. He looked at Su Qin, who once again picked up the unofficial history and looked at it with relish, and said:
"younger martial brother Zhenguan, tell me if my guess is reasonable."
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"Younger martial brother Zhenguan, tell me. Is my guess reasonable?"
Zhenzhi stares at the monks and looks forward to Su Qin.
"En..."
Su Qin put unofficial history aside, thought about it for a while, and said seriously, "what you said is reasonable."
"Younger martial brother Zhenguan knows me!"
Zhenzhi grinned.
Then Zhenzhi chatted again and left with some martial monks.
It was not until they left that Su Qin whispered to himself, "master Meng Yuan? Mr. Zhang
As early as before entering Shaolin Temple, when Su Qin was still the third young leader of the Su family, he heard their prestige.
At that time, Su Qin only thought that these two people were very fierce.
"The best in the world?"
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.
Although Su Qin didn't know whether he was the best one in the world, he couldn't really get into the eyes of the ordinary great master of Yipin with the cards he now mastered.
Even Su Qin had a feeling that when he forged the body to the extreme with Vajra's immortal skill and Taiyin's body refining skill, I'm afraid that the body alone would be enough to beat the ordinary great master.
Since the old blood eating devil escaped from the town magic tower, Shaolin Temple realized that there was a loophole in the town magic tower and began to repair it.
It's just that the devil in the tower has already been swallowed up by the old blood eating devil, and Shaolin Temple has made some efforts.
In the twinkling of an eye, a year passed.
This year, Su Qin returned to his former life.
During this period, in addition to signing in everywhere, Su Qin's main energy was on the cultivation of Vajra's immortality and Taiyin's physical training.
"It's the limit at last..."
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes and sighed.
One year ago, it was discovered that Taiyin body refining and Vajra immortal skills could transform the body again.
Every night, Su Qin began to fix this practice.
Until now, the gray breath produced by the fusion of Taiyin refining technique and Vajra immortal skill can no longer enhance the physical body.
"It seems that even the combination of yin and yang can't make the body change endlessly..."
Su Qin looks a little sorry.
"But now I can challenge the great master Yipin just by my physical strength..."
"or even if I stand still, the great master Yipin still attacks, and the other side can't break my" defense "
Su Qin thought silently.
If you rely on Vajra alone, even if you reach the highest level of cultivation, you can only go up to three levels.
That's the third grade warrior.
But now.
Su Qin's Taiyin body refining technique combined with it, and the physical body cultivated by it soared to the level of challenging a great master?
If you let Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court know about this, I'm afraid they will be shocked.
Can you challenge the great master of Yipin just by his body?
What a terrible physical body can do this?
Even if the Mongolian Yuan master, who claimed to have the power of dragon and elephant, was not able to achieve this degree, was he?
"How on earth can we prove the fruit position of Luohan?"
Su Qin got up, looked up at the disappearing moon and muttered to himself.
In the past year, Su Qin has taken at least hundreds of Yunshen pills to cultivate "gods", but so far, he still can't touch the bottleneck of myth.
"There must be something else I haven't done to the utmost."
Su Qin was not discouraged, because since his physical body had been transformed to the extreme again, he felt that his life had been prolonged.
Generally speaking, the normal limit life of a great master is 200 years.
But at the moment, Su and Qin Shouyuan directly doubled, reaching 400 years.
Four hundred years!
You know, even if it's a real arhat or a martial arts myth, Shouyuan is only 500 years old.
It is almost the same as Su Qin.
"There's more time, and I'm not in a hurry."
Su Qin thought of Jiuqu Sanren, the great master of Yipin, who died in the thousand Buddha Hall.
Although Jiuqu Sanren is a great master, he only lived for more than 160 years and then died of old age.
Although the great master of Yipin claims to have the ultimate longevity of 200 years.
But there are few great masters who can really live to 200 years.
Most of the great masters of Yipin lived only 150 years, but they had to sit down because of the attack of secret injuries.
The next day.
After signing, Su Qin passed by the main hall.
All of a sudden.
Just then.
A jade chariot came slowly.
The jade chariot is extremely gorgeous, carved with dark gold lines.
"Yes?"
Su Qin's eyes fell on an old Eunuch in a red eunuch dress who was standing beside the jade the old eunuch stooped and his breath was not obvious, Su Qin saw that he was a second-class warrior.
"What's the matter with Mr. Hong coming here?"
Huiwen abbot and the heads of the court came together and looked at the old eunuch standing beside the jade chariot.
The old eunuch named Hong Gonggong stepped out slowly and said in a sharp voice: "Princess Li worships Buddhism. I heard that Shaolin Temple is the holy land of Buddhism in the world, so I want to cultivate here for a period of time."
Hong Gonggong's voice has just dropped.
Huiwen abbot and the heads of the Court changed their looks.
Princess Li?
The favorite concubine of the Tang emperor?
Abbot Huiwen instinctively felt that this was a big trouble.
What do you do when you come to Shaolin Temple to cultivate?
"Duke Hong."
"Shaolin Temple has a commandment that women's families are not allowed in. If Princess Li is really interested in Buddhism, poor monks can decide to present some Buddhist scriptures to her..."
Abbot Huiwen immediately responded.
Although Shaolin Temple is one of the most powerful martial arts in the world, it is not willing to provoke the internal affairs of the palace.
In particular, the princess seemed to have a bad relationship with several noble people in the palace.
Now the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is old and unstable. Several princes fight openly and secretly. At this time, if the Shaolin temple takes over Li Fei, it will be a hot potato.
"Hum!"
Hong Gonggong sneered: "this is your Majesty's instruction. Do you dare to obey Shaolin Temple?"
With that, Duke Hong took out a volume of golden instructions and looked coldly at Abbot Huiwen.
"The imperial edict of the Tang Dynasty?"
Huiwen Abbot was silent.
If only princess Li wanted to spend some time in Shaolin Temple, abbot Huiwen could use Shaolin Temple to stop her.
After all, Princess Li is just a concubine in the palace. Even if she is favored by her majesty again, what can she do?
But if it is the imperial edict of the Tang Dynasty, abbot Huiwen will have to be careful.
The imperial edicts of the Tang Dynasty represent the will of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Once Shaolin Temple refuses, it is tantamount to disobeying the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
This is extremely uneconomic for the Shaolin Temple in the Tang Dynasty.
After a long time.
Abbot Huiwen forced out a smile: "since it's your Majesty's meaning, let's come in..."
"Lady Li?"
Su Qin's eyes fell on the jade chariot with dark golden lines. Under the insight of the real eye, he looked strange.
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Although the eye of truth could not see through, it made Su Qin clearly see the breath inside the jade chariot.
There are indeed people sitting in the jade chariot.
But not one, but two.
In addition, one of them has an unstable breath and should have been poisoned.
In addition to this person who is highly toxic, another person has a tender breath and is at most in his early 10 years old.
"Is it Princess Li who is poisoned?"
Su Qin guessed in his heart that he was thinking in his eyes.
In the past ten years, Su Qin has never been out of Shaolin Temple, but he has also heard other disciples talk about it, especially about the royal family of the Tang Dynasty.
Today, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty only dotes on Li Fei, for which he has not even summoned the queen for several years.
If it wasn't for Princess Li who gave birth to only one princess, I'm afraid the palace would be in a mess at the moment.
But even so, as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty continued to grow old, the court was also turbulent, fighting openly and secretly.
There has been a tension between the princes.
"Someone in the harem poisoned Princess Li."
"As a last resort, Princess Li came to Shaolin temple for a while in the name of worshiping Buddhism."
"For self-cultivation, for avoiding disaster?"
In a moment, Su Qin guessed the reason why Princess Li came to Shaolin Temple.
In fact, I'm afraid that it has something to do with those noble people to poison Princess Li openly in the harem.
Even the emperor of Tang had no choice but to let Li Fei come to Shaolin Temple. It can be seen how chaotic the imperial court was.
However, it is absolutely the right choice for Princess Li to avoid disaster in Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple as the world's largest martial arts, has always been non-interference in government, as long as the princess can enter the door of Shaolin Temple, it is basically safe.
Those noble people in the palace, even if they have great ability, can't reach Shaolin Temple.
I'm afraid the emperor of the Tang Dynasty also knew that the imperial concubine Li alone might be rejected by the Shaolin Temple, so he specially issued an edict to protect the imperial concubine Li.
"It's said that the struggle in the river and lake is fierce, but it's not worth mentioning compared with the imperial palace..."
Su Qin sighed a little.
"In the jade chariot, in addition to Li Fei, another person should be her daughter, the princess of the Tang Dynasty."
Su Qin thought silently.
If Princess li really comes to Shaolin Temple to avoid disaster, it is impossible to leave her daughter in the palace.
When Su Qin was thinking.
The jade chariot has slowly entered Shaolin Temple.
In order to avoid being disturbed by his disciples, abbot Huiwen specially assigned a bamboo grove beside the factotum to her.
The courtyard is located in the corner of Shaolin Temple, and the bamboo grove is more remote than the courtyard.
Apart from the disciples of the miscellaneous service academy, there can be no other disciples passing by.
Abbot Huiwen is very comprehensive. Since he has accepted Li Fei, he should treat her as well as possible. Otherwise, is it not that he will not please both sides?
Although Abbot Huiwen also realized that Shaolin Temple might be in trouble, there was nothing he could do.
Can't you disobey the instructions of the Tang emperor face to face?
Since Princess Li and her party lived in Shaolin Temple, the headmen warned their disciples not to go near the bamboo forest.
Especially the workhouse.
The bamboo grove is next to the workhouse. As long as you have a good view of the workhouse, there will be no problem.
Next, Su Qin returned to his former life.
Although there are more beautiful concubines in Shaolin Temple, there is little change for Shaolin Temple.
Su Qin is even more so. It's time to practice and sign in.
On this day, Su Qin was going to check in at the Bodhi hall. When he passed by the bamboo forest, a clear voice came over.
"Little monk, you wait."
Su Qin turned his head and saw a little girl with pink carving and jade carving come running.
"Benefactor."
Su Qin looked down and said calmly.
This girl is the daughter of Princess Li and also the princess of Tang Dynasty.
"You walk so fast."
The little girl panted and looked at Su Qin with big black and white eyes.
"Benefactor, it's late, you should go back to rest..." Su Qin naturally didn't want to get involved with the princess of Tang.
In Su Qin's heart, whoever dares to disturb his leisurely life at the moment will be slapped to death.
"I just had a good rest."
The little girl carefully looked at Su Qin and said pitifully, "can you chat with me for a while? It's so boring here. I don't even have anyone to talk to. "
"Benefactor."
"I have something to do, too."
Su Qin was too lazy to waste time on the little girl and turned to leave.
Only the little girl stood there alone.
"The little monk..."
the little girl wrinkled her little , even in the palace, all the people who saw her were submissive and embarrassed.
However, Su Qin didn't show this kind of behavior. On the contrary, she didn't seem to care about her identity at all.
And, out of intuition, the little girl faintly felt that the little monk who had just ignored her seemed very simple.
Just then.
"Your Highness."
"Are you all right, your highness?"
I saw a maid in waiting for the little girl in a hurry and said in fear.
"I'm fine."
The little girl shook her head and suddenly asked, "is Mr. Hong powerful?"
"Duke Hong?"
The maid of honor was slightly stunned and said, "Duke Hong is the eunuch in red who is granted by his majesty. He is a master of second-class strength, even in the imperial palace. How can he not be powerful?"
Hong Gong just is the eunuch who escorts Li Fei to Shaolin Temple.
Over the years, if it wasn't for Hong Gonggong, Li Fei didn't know how many times she had died.
Even, this time I came to Shaolin Temple, if it wasn't for Hong Gonggong's powerful vigil all the way, I'm afraid Li Fei couldn't get to Shaolin Temple at all.
"Like this..."
the little girl nodded thoughtfully.
...
after getting rid of Princess Datang, Su Qin came to Bodhi hall again.
"System, sign in!"
Su Qin thought in his heart.
[congratulations on the successful check-in of the host and the acquisition of "Jushen pill"! 】
"Jushen pill?"
Su Qin's pupils shrank slightly.
Jushen pill is the legendary pill of Shaolin Temple. It may not be able to produce one for hundreds or thousands of years.
In the past ten years, Su Qin did not know how many Yunshen pills and dahuadan pills he had signed in for...
but Jushen pills were obtained for the first time.
If one wants to reach a higher level, he needs to cultivate his own "God".
When the "spirit" is cultivated to the extreme, it can condense the spirit.
It can interfere with foreign objects, explore the surroundings, and kill people in the air.
A person who is good at martial arts can't touch the bottleneck of myth until he really condenses his mind.
As for the final breakthrough of this bottleneck, we need to rely on the mind, body and internal force.
But in any case, once a martial arts master condenses his mind, he will leap to a new level.
This level is called the top grade in the martial arts of the world.
A great master is extremely rare, not to mention the top one?
Any one of the best products is expected to break through the bottleneck of myth.
There is another way to condense the mind, besides relying on time and spending decades or hundreds of years to realize.
That is to take Jushen pill!
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"I didn't expect to sign in for Jushen pill?"
Su Qin looked happy and a smile appeared on his face.
Since stepping into Yipin, he didn't know how many Yunshen pills he had taken to nourish the spirit in his body.
But the result is very unsatisfactory.
Although his own "God" is growing steadily, it is still far away from the cohesion of his mind.
It seems that whether the divine ideas can be condensed or not does not depend on the number of "gods".
Originally, Su Qin planned to spend decades to gather his thoughts.
But now, after checking out the Jushen pill, Su Qin realized that it didn't take that long.
"No hurry."
"Before taking the Jushen pill, adjust yourself to the best condition."
Instead of taking the "Jushen pill" immediately, Su Qin calmed down and considered many details of condensing his mind.
Although the "Jushen pill" can help Yipin master gather his mind.
But the most important thing is Su Qin himself. No matter how the "Jushen pill" goes against the sky, it is a supplementary function after all.
And.
If something goes wrong in the process of condensing the mind and causes damage to the mind of Su and Qin, the impact will be endless.
If the body is damaged, you can take care of it slowly and take medicine to recover according to the symptoms of the body.
But if the mind is damaged, it can only rely on itself.
Thinking of this, Su Qin decided that in addition to signing in, he would slow down the cultivation time a little to prepare for taking the Jushen pill.
Next.
Life is still not slow, not urgent.
The ancient green lanterns in Shaolin Temple make su Qin hardly feel the passage of time.
The only difference is that the princess of Tang seems to be attached to Su Qin. Whenever Su Qin passes through the bamboo forest, she stealthily follows up.
Su Qin was in a good mood when he signed in for the "Jushen pill". If he had nothing to do, he would also chat with the princess of the state of Tang to pass the time.
In the process of chatting, Su Qin, through the princess of the Tang Dynasty, also understood some secrets of the Taoist palace.
According to the description of the princess of the state of Tang, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty really can't survive for a few years.
All the princes in the court had different ideas, and they seized the opportunity to seize power.
It can be imagined that once the Tang emperor really died, these princes would be desperate to fight for the ninth five.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Su Qin.
Su Qin would not have taken a look at it even if the killing outside broke up and the blood flowed.
"Little monk, I really don't like the identity of 'princess'. If possible, I don't want to be surnamed Li."
The little girl lost her voice.
"Not Li?"
Su Qin looked at the princess of Tang in surprise.
You know, the surname Li is a royal surname. There are not many people in the world who want to have this surname and become nobles.
"What's your last name?"
Su Qin asked casually.
The little girl, holding her cheek, thought for a while and said seriously, "I think my surname is Wu."
"Wu?"
Su Qin repeated it many times.
"Yes, because I want to be a real warrior. My destiny is in my own hands." The little girl clenched her fist.
"Little monk, what do you want or want to be in the future?"
Asked the little girl suddenly.
"What do you want to be?"
Su Qin thought for a while and said seriously:
"the world is invincible!"
"Poof
The little girl almost didn't laugh.
Invincible?
You know, even in the Imperial Palace, the eunuch in purple, who always guards the emperor of Tang Dynasty and frightens the ministers of Manchuria and the princes with his own strength, does not dare to claim that he is invincible in the world...
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time goes by.
Three months later.
"Tonight, you can take the Jushen pill."
Su Qin sat on his knees, swallowing the Jushen pill.
The "Jushen pill" melts into the body immediately and disappears.
Su Qin was not surprised by this. The "Jushen pill" only works for the "God". The body simply can't absorb the "Jushen pill".
Whoo!
Suck!
Su Qin only felt that the medicinal power of the Jushen pill turned into a stream, slowly wrapping the spirit and constantly compressing and condensing it.
Hum!
As Su Qin's "gods" continue to condense, an invisible spiritual wave slowly moves in his mind and tends to spread in his body.
Next moment!
Boom!
There was a sudden roar at the spiritual level of Su Qin. The constantly compressed "God" almost condensed into a dot, and finally exploded into an invisible wave, sweeping away in all fluctuation is intangible but real.
"Finally, the spirit has been condensed..."
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, the world in front of him was different from the one he had seen before.
Within a radius of several tens of feet, every plant, flower and leaf fell into Su Qin's eyes.
Compared with the insight of the real eye, Su Qin almost completely controlled everything in his body under the cover of divine thoughts.
"Look at the scope of the divine mind."
Su Qin's mind began to move, and the ideas that had filled his whole body began to spread slowly in all directions.
After a brief attempt just now, Su Qin found that the best range of the divine idea is tens of feet around his body.
Further away, the exploration of the mind began to blur.
"Keep spreading!"
Su Qin wants to try the limit range of divine thoughts.
In a flash.
The divine idea is transformed into an invisible wave, like a wave of air, which passes through the distance in an instant.
During this period, all the service homes, hills, and even the bamboo grove where Li Fei lived were swept by shennian.
...
in the bamboo forest.
In a delicate attic.
Princess Li's face turned white and she lay in front of the bed.
Heavy curtain down, from the outside, can only see a fuzzy figure.
"Damn bitches!"
Li Fei's eyes were cold, as if she had squeezed these words out of her teeth.
"Don't be angry, madam!"
Hong Gonggong immediately said: "although Datura poison has been suppressed, it has not been eradicated. If the empress is angry, it may stimulate the poison..."
this is a sentence.
Li Fei's mother closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she said calmly, "I know."
"How about Shaolin Temple? Is there a threat? "
Lady Li asked directly.
"Don't worry, madam." Hong Gonggong said confidently, "I've been visiting Shaolin temple for a long time in the past few months. Except for some forbidden areas such as Houshan, there is no threat in other places."
"Huiwen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, is no more than two grades. If you start, you can suppress the old slave within 20 moves and kill him outside 100 moves!"
Hong Gonggong said slowly.
"Although Shaolin Temple is one of the most powerful martial arts in the world, this generation has completely declined."
"The so-called holy land of Buddhism is just a gift for one's face."
Mr. Hong shook his head in contempt.
However.
The next moment.
Invisible thoughts came in waves and swept the whole loft in a flash.
Princess Li didn't feel it.
But Hong Gonggong's face was suddenly changed.
"What's this?!"
Hong Gonggong suddenly straightened his back, as if he felt something extremely incredible.
"Is the mind transformed into form?"
"This is the greatest master?"
Hong Gonggong was stiff and trembled.
Chapter 30
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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In the attic.
The mind is rolling down.
Hong Gonggong's scalp is numb and his mind is in chaos.
As the eunuch in red in the palace, Mr. Hong naturally knew how terrible it was for him to be a top-notch product of divine thoughts.
Any one of the top products is enough to suppress everything. Why can Wudang Zhenwu ignore the imperial power and disobey the orders? Why did the Mongol Empire occupy the endless grassland and covet the southern Central Plains?
The horror of the top grade is far beyond everyone's imagination.
Mr. Hong never dreamed that Shaolin Temple, which is said to have been in decline for a long time, should have a top-notch product?
"Hong Gonggong..."
when the princess in the curtain saw this scene, she didn't know what happened, but she was also frightened.
Hong Gonggong is her confidant. Without his protection, she would have died many times.
And now, Hong Gonggong, who is regarded as the pillar of her heart, even shows such a look of trembling fear?
"Empress, don't panic..."
Duke Hong calmed down, reluctantly responded, bowed to the empty air in all directions and said:
"old slave Hong Yuan, I've seen the holy monk..."
Duke Hong knew very well that although the top grade product was not here, all the movements in the attic were like a reverse hand to the other party, It's the last minute.
A moment later.
The rolling mind quickly receded.
Hong Gonggong was very relieved.
"Mr. Hong, what happened?" Li Fei Niang Niang sees Hong Gonggong's facial expression, realizes that the affair is afraid to have already passed, hurriedly asks a way.
"What happened?"
Mr. Hong gave a bitter smile: "madam, just now a holy monk in Shaolin Temple probed the divine thoughts..."
"holy monk?"
"Divine thoughts?"
Princess Li's face was stunned.
Although she was the favorite concubine of the Tang emperor, she didn't know much about martial arts.
For Li Fei, only those who know martial arts are divided into nine grades, one grade is the highest, and nine grades are the lowest.
As for the others, I don't know.
"Niang Niang..."
Duke Hong noticed that Niang Niang was puzzled and thought for a while, but said: "Niang Niang just needs to treat this holy monk as Zhao Gonggong beside your majesty..."
"Zhao Gonggong..."
Empress Li trembled.
For the people in the palace, Zhao Gonggong is absolutely second only to the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Even the empress Li only knew that Zhao Gonggong was the only Eunuch in purple in Tang Dynasty, and his status was the same as that of a prince.
Now the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is old, and the princes of the court have different ideas. Several princes fight openly and secretly.
However, no matter how bad the situation is, as long as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty does not die, there will be no chaos in the Tang Dynasty.
Why?
It was because of the eunuch in purple who was beside the emperor of Tang Dynasty.
The eunuch in purple, with his own strength, suppressed the court officials and princes, and did not dare to mess with them.
How did Li Fei not expect that Duke Hong's evaluation of the holy monk was so high that she was equal to Duke Zhao?
It's incredible.
"Duke Hong, Shaolin Temple is so strong that we are in danger..."
Princess Li suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice.
"The empress is worried too much..." Hong Gonggong said with a wry smile: "if that holy monk had killed us, we would have no bones left. Even if the emperor of Tang knew, he would not ask more."
Hong Gonggong looks complicated.
No matter how much the Imperial Palace dotes on Li Fei, it will never conflict with a top-notch product for the sake of just a woman.
"Lady."
"It's a good thing that there are holy monks in Shaolin Temple."
"At least, we should be safe..."
...
"it's really wonderful!"
Su Qin's Imperial Envoys were inspired by various feelings.
"However, the eunuch beside Princess Li could detect the existence of divine thoughts..."
Su Qin was slightly puzzled.
Just now, when his mind was enveloped in the attic of the bamboo forest, the eunuch named Hong Gonggong clearly recognized his mind.
Su Qin pondered the meeting, thought of the reason.
The main reason is that I just gather my mind and can't really control my heart when I am outside.
In addition, Duke Hong's mental strength naturally exceeded that of a normal warrior, which made him find out.
After a period of time, Su Qin was fully familiar with the idea of God, so that he could really use it freely and the breeze swept his face.
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time the twinkling of an eye, the past few months.
During this time, Su Qin returned to his normal life.
As for the matter of condensing the mind, it had little influence on Su Qin.
After all, even without the Jushen pill, Su Qin had the confidence to condense his ideas, but it was only a little longer.
The most important thing for Su Qin is time.
An ordinary great master is only 200 years old, but Su Qin can live for 400 years.
For hundreds of years, even a pig should have condensed his mind, let alone Su Qin.
"If you want to get arhat's fruit position, you can't do without your mind, body and internal power."
Su Qin sat on his knees, his mind undulating.
"Now I condense my mind, and my body is tempered by the power of yin and the power of yang to the extreme, leaving only my internal power..."
Su Qin's eyes are shining.
For any great master, it's like the mythical bottleneck of a natural moat. He asked Su Qin to solve the two problems quietly. If this matter is spread, it will definitely shock the world.
To some extent, Su Qin is definitely one of the most close to the bottleneck of myth among the great masters of Yipin in today's world.
The next day.
Su Qin went to Bodhi hall to sign in as usual.
Since the last time he signed in to Jushen pill, the number of times Su Qin signed in to Bodhi temple has obviously increased.
Since the Bodhi temple can sign up for the "Jushen pill" which is a kind of elixir that condenses the mind, will there be any elixir that is helpful to the transformation of internal power?
With this idea in mind, Su Qin walked towards the Bodhi hall without delay.
All of a sudden.
Su Qin stopped.
Soon after, the princess of Datang came running.
Calculate the time, Princess Li and her party have been in Shaolin temple for more than half a year.
However, at ordinary times, Li Fei and Hong Gonggong hardly go out of the bamboo forest, so they have no influence on Shaolin Temple.
In addition, Princess Li was instructed by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty that Abbot Huiwen could only turn a blind eye. As long as Princess Li did not take the initiative to leave, she would let Princess Li continue to live.
For Shaolin Temple, it only needs to provide some fast food every day.
"Little monk, we may be going back soon..."
the little princess of the state of Tang has red eyes and is obviously very reluctant.
Although Shaolin Temple is far less luxurious and magnificent than the imperial palace.
But in Shaolin Temple, she is at least safe and free.
Don't worry about dying in a dry well or swallowing a cup of poison.
"Back?"
Su Qin looked surprised.
"Well, that's what Duke Hong said." The little princess's voice was low.
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